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第一千四百三十八章 真假地图

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E-Book (Title: *Records of Cultivation Anecdotes*)

After a moment's hesitation, Lin Xuan let his spirit sense delve into the electronic book.

A short while later, Lin Xuan raised his head, his face filled with an array of emotions—shock, confusion, and doubt.

"Master, what is it?" Moon's curious voice drifted into his ears.

"This seems to be a map of Penglai Mountain."

Lin Xuan said as he passed the jade cylinder over.

Moon was taken aback and also let her spirit sense delve inside. Immediately, an imposing mountain appeared before her eyes.

Though not lifelike, it had a rough outline.

What caught everyone's attention were the many markings on this mountain.

"Ah, this seems to be where we are standing now."

"Hmm." Lin Xuan nodded, his head also leaning in as he retracted his spirit sense. Although only the general outline could be seen, it did resemble the nearby terrain quite closely.

But what Lin Xuan was more concerned about were other markings.

Though rudimentary, this map gave him a rough idea of Penglai Mountain's layout.

"Master, look! There is a pavilion here, and a tower there. What does that moon-shaped mark represent?"

Moon asked with excitement in her voice, though she didn't know the exact meaning. These marked areas were likely to contain treasures. The map had hundreds of such markings.

Of course, given the vast area of Penglai Mountain, the distance between these treasure spots was considerable.

Lin Xuan sighed as he looked at the item.

"Master, obtaining this object is a sign of divine assistance; why are you not happier?" Moon tilted her head, puzzled by his reaction.

"Foolish girl, it's too early to be happy. The Netherworld Gate is fraught with danger. That ancient cultivator’s den we just passed was clearly a trap..." Lin Xuan paused, showing signs of lingering fear. Had he not had that strange treasure, he might have been trapped.

"If this map is real, it will be very useful. But if it's fake..."

Lin Xuan's expression turned grim as Moon's face also darkened with worry. His concerns were justified; following these markings to find treasures would be tantamount to suicide if they led to traps.

"Master, what do we do?"

Moon felt torn. To discard the map was a pity, but using it could lead them into danger if it turned out to be fake.

Lin Xuan's expression fluctuated, but he quickly made up his mind. One must enter the tiger’s den to catch its cubs; he had to test this item's authenticity.

Thus, Lin Xuan delved his spirit sense again and located the nearest marking.

He planned to visit there first to see if any treasures were hidden before determining the map's accuracy.

Although dangerous, it was the only plan he could think of.

Moon agreed without hesitation. She always supported her master’s decisions. Lin Xuan flew forward with a faint green light enveloping him, moving slowly and carefully.

The speed of his flight was not fast; who knew what dangers lurked in this strange place? If he stumbled into any forbidden zones, it would be suicide.

Lin Xuan moved cautiously, fully opening his spirit sense. At this pace, even if the marked location wasn't far, it would still take about an hour to reach.

But Lin Xuan was not in a hurry; safety came first. His goal was not treasures but to use the ancient array to sneak into the Spirit Realm.

He wasn’t entirely sure of the details and needed to reunite with his sister. He hoped Fairy Yuyan had been sent to a nearby location, as they entered the same teleportation point.

The only concern was encountering the Ten Thousand Jaws King; that old monster was not trustworthy, especially at the late Separation stage—once engaged, there would be no chance of escape.

These thoughts made Lin Xuan more vigilant. He did not want to meet the Ten Thousand Jaws King.

Lin Xuan didn’t know that several miles away, the Ten Thousand Jaws King wore a sneer on his face. His thoughts were similar to Lin Xuan’s; they had entered the same teleportation point and should be nearby.

Assuming everything went as planned, he would face them one by one. Meeting that young man meant draining his soul and essence. As for the two women, they could serve as furnaces. The Ten Thousand Jaws King's face was filled with cruelty. After flying for hours, he found nothing but an ancient cultivator’s den.

"Hmph, another of these."

The Ten Thousand Jaws King showed a disdainful look in his eyes. Compared to human cultivators, the lifespan of the demon race was extremely long. He had participated in the Netherworld Gate's opening nine thousand years ago and had fallen for such fake caves before.

He learned from his mistakes; this time, he would not be fooled again. The only thing that surprised him was that the Netherworld Gate opened at what seemed to be Penglai Immortal Mountain.

How could that be?

They were teleported to some vast deserts and wastelands last time. Although the chosen location varied each time, entering a legendary Penglai Immortal Mountain was too incredible.

However, his excitement didn't last long as he soon became eager again.

Penglai Mountain was a legendary holy land; treasures here would far surpass those from previous openings.

The Ten Thousand Jaws King extended his tongue with greed. Despite the powerful cultivators who entered this place, he was at the late Separation stage—far above ordinary experts. As long as he was cautious, there would be no danger to his life.

The Ten Thousand Jaws King ignored the cave and transformed into a streak of light, passing by it.

His caution came from past experiences; ordinary cultivators lacked such wisdom.

Somewhere tens of thousands of miles away,

Tremendous fluctuations in primordial energy occurred. The sky seemed like a chaotic dance of demons before a loud explosion.

A thin-faced Daoist elder emerged from the dust cloud. If Fairy Yuyan were here, she would recognize him as the old monster, Yin Yin Zhenren from the Heaven's Ingenious Sect.

The Netherworld Gate opened once every nine thousand years—dangerous but also full of opportunities for advancement to the Separation stage. Who could resist such temptation?

However, thinking back on his recent experience, Yin Yin Zhenren was filled with fear. The traps in that cave were far more powerful than he had imagined, and two late-stage元婴 puppet masters were destroyed. He felt heartache at this thought.

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